But now it was badly wounded, and I had a sharp weapon in my hand, and when the wound was opened, I knew that it was half the battle.

The claw was painful, and the claws were clawed down my abdomen, and I quickly dodged them, the sharp claws waving past my cheeks, and a strand of hair gently falling on the surface of the sea. When it saw that I had escaped, it roared angrily, as if it was annoyed that the little demon who had cultivated so low dared to provoke it, although my cultivation was a little worse, but I was not young, so I naturally would not be frightened by its howl.

The dragon's tail is powerful, and it can generally line people into flesh with one move, I looked at the tail that swept with a strong wind, my heart jumped, and I immediately turned over, and dodged dangerously, but the dagger in my hand did not find the right time to make a move.

Suddenly, a gust of wind howled, the tail of the dragon wagged, and a huge curtain of water instantly rose from the surface of the sea, surging towards me with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and I flew upward, but I couldn't resist the speed of the water curtain whistling, and was knocked down by the water curtain and rolled into the bottom of the sea.

Although I am a tree, I am not afraid of water, but I do not need to be immersed in seawater... I was dizzy and dizzy for a while, struggling to get my head out, and before I could react, I was frightened by the huge black shadow falling vertically above my head, and immediately got back to the water, and moved quickly forward.

There was a loud "bang", the sound of heavy objects falling on the water, I felt that the water lines around my body were shaking several times, and my ears were even more shocked, and I could only hear the sound of "buzzing" constantly echoing.

Finally got out of the water again and flew up, but I saw the body of the dragon floating on the water, struggling to itself.

The thousand-year-old Xuantie is the thing of the supreme yang, and it is the nemesis of the supreme evil monster, if that Jiao has been cultivating for thousands of years, and does not rely on the evil art of devouring living beings to obtain spiritual power, he will not suffer such a heavy injury.

The place that was crossed by the dark iron was just a small wound for the huge Jiao, but it made it roll on the sea surface in pain, the blood flowed endlessly, and the wail was accompanied by the more and more red sea surface was extremely miserable, the sunset was gradually setting, I stood high, looking at the dragon that was still screaming, I didn't dare to go down, for fear that it would fight back on the verge of death, then I would definitely not survive that trick.

In the middle of the night, the moon hangs in the night sky, the sea water is clear and reflects the outline of the bright moon, the microwave is sparkling, and the moonlight is slightly swaying on the sea. Jiao's wail gradually weakened, and the blood-stained sea surface became more enchanting in the moonlight, but as the smell of blood dissipated, I breathed a long sigh of relief.

Feeling that the breath of Jiao was completely gone, I quickly stepped forward, cut open my belly with a dagger, and I was nauseated by the heavy fishy smell, I couldn't think about why Jiao's body was bloodless, I struggled to cut my belly, and my internal organs flowed out, my eyes flashed with tears, and I explored inside.

Suddenly, I felt a wisp of fabric, and by the moonlight, I saw clearly that it was a corner of the brocade clothes, the cloth was cool to the touch, and the silver silk shimmered in the moonlight, could it be that it was hungry and even ate clothes? It must be something that had not been digested after devouring living beings, and I shuddered for a moment, shook my hand, and threw the brocade clothes together with the internal organs that were linked to it, and continued to explore.

You have to find it quickly, with such a strong smell of blood, and no Jiao's breath to cover it, those spirits will definitely come to get a piece of the pie. I cried for half a month and waited for half the night, if I was snatched away by others, how wronged?

Suddenly, the vigorous spiritual power overflowed from the front, I approached, the dagger slashed hard, and my eyes lit up! A master as big as a fist stayed quietly in the blood stains, I was ecstatic, reached out and took it out, and I didn't care about cleaning the blood stains, so I put it into the jade box that had been prepared long ago, and packed it in a brocade bag, and then I was relieved.

Then he immediately turned around, although Jiao's body is a treasure, but it also has to be snatched by life, I am not Xin Mo, I am keen on cultivation, and I can turn the world upside down by cultivating myself in human form, and it is best to escape quickly at this time.

Jumped on the water, flew towards the shore, and inadvertently looked at the sea, and was shocked and almost unstable......

Ruyu's face is handsome and flawless, it seems to have crossed a layer of silver frost in the moonlight, noble and noble, the diamond lips are thin and white, the sword eyebrows are in the sideburns above the closed eyes, the body floats on the sea, the face seems to be asleep as if it is peaceful and quiet, the endless sea, the tragic death of the dragon, the man who does not know life and death, how to look a little weird.

But the man... Why is it so good-looking? Moreover, there is a rise and fall in the chest, so it should be alive.

I stopped, struggling inwardly, if I left, this man might be eaten by the spirits who heard the news, but if I saved him, how would I settle him?

No matter what, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter! Anyway, I will never admit that that face is the most important factor in my saving him.

Flying down and picking up the man from the sea, what a flawless face...

Look at myself again, the appearance reflected in the seawater, although it is similar to Xin Mo, but it is always a little different, Xin Mo's eyebrows and eyes are flying and shining, while my eyes are light and unassuming, and they are much more plain.

Xin Mo's smile, brilliant dazzling, but I can't always raise that arc, even if it is a similar face, the difference between me and Xin Mo can be seen at a glance.

Xin Mo is flamboyant and wanton, full of energy, while I am lazy and most of it, gentle eyebrows and eyes, and the upward arc of the corners of the mouth all reveal a shallow meaning.

But no matter how you look at it, it can't compare to the appearance of the person in front of you, how can there be such a good-looking person?

I looked at his face with appreciation, my eyes went down my neck, and I was surprised to find that there were many scars on this person's body, his clothes were scratched and tattered, and I could see the wounds inside. Touching the corner of the clothes, this fabric is inexplicably familiar.

Cool touch, faintly shimmering silver light...

It seems that the clothes that came out of the dragon's stomach are also like this, I was slightly stunned, and almost dropped the person, no wonder Shicai always felt that the things thrown out were inexplicably heavier, not like the weight of clothes.

Could it be that he was the one who threw it out?

I looked into the void and blinked, slightly confused. Then he put his eyes back on that person, who is a self-sleeping person, who can survive in the belly of the dragon?

However, I always felt that the Jiao's death was a little inexplicable, from the first wound I saw, the scales were turned over, but there was no blood oozing, obviously stabbed by the dark iron, the blood spread in the seawater, but it gradually disappeared, the smell of blood gradually dissipated, and there was no blood in the body, which was too weird.

It was precisely because of this that those spirits could not follow the smell of blood quickly. Could it be that God will help me? I frowned, puzzled.

After one night, I finally arrived at the human world, a small town, full of fragrant food, shouting hawkers, pedestrians, and performances on the street.

Before entering the town, I cast a spell to cover the man's face, rented a carriage, and let the man in.